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Gucci the Babboo
Frenzy
Legacy Name: Frenzy
The Common Popoko
Owner: Alaska
Age: 54 years, 3 months, 3 weeks
Born: December 31st, 1969
Adopted: 54 years, 3 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: December 31st, 1969 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 87
- Strength: 124
- Defense: 120
- Speed: 116
- Health: 119
- HP: 75/119
- Intelligence: 0
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
33% complete
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Am I hurting? Am I sad?
Should I stay, or should I go?
I've forgotten how to tell. Did I ever even know?
People come and go, that is an indisputable fact.
Dealing with the former, though she sorely lacked any measurable degree of finesse to it, was much easier than dealing with the latter. This "kink" as one could put mildly, led to an array of broken relationships, of both the platonic and romantic variety. Growing increasingly complacent as she watched more and more people disappear, she began to find herself feeling rather... detached from those around her.
This isn't to say time cruelly reshaped her into a bitter archetype, someone content on casting everyone aside; that wasn't something she was capable of being. For the most part, she knew they had their hearts in the right place, but that wasn't always enough. People followed their own agendas, and those agendas sometimes included walking away.
Consequently, when it came to relying on others her sentiments were oftentimes conflicted. Being a bit of a naive soul, her trust was many a time misplaced. The sad truth is that people of this kind seldom remain unscathed for very long, and she was no exception. After having faced so many backs turned, it simply became easier not to expect differently. "Hope for the best, expect the worst" is what she forced herself to believe; nature and nurture at war with themselves.
This contrived apathy and an inability to cope proved to be a potent combination, one which bred a number of bad habits. These habits, though they blurred a sometimes harsh reality, made her immensely susceptible to being overwhelmed. From immersing herself into video games for hours on end, to long nights spent drinking (company optional) to plainly shutting herself away from the world, she never quite dealt with her demons.
No, she escaped them.
Pet Treasure
Poison Red Apple
Slammer
Rhubarb and Tequila Cocktail
Bloody Marian
Slippery Nipple
Black Bear
Bloody Mary
Whiskey
Shot of Whiskey
Whiskey Decanter Set
The Haze
Green Rad Game System
Green Rad Wireless Controller
Green Precision Gaming Mouse
Twilight Gamepet
Betamon: Azure Gamepet Game
Betamon: Crimson Gamepet Game
Upright Piano
Music Sheet
Music Theory Grade 1
Music Theory Grade 2
Music Theory Grade 3
Music Theory Grade 4
Music Theory Grade 5
Music Theory Grade 6
Music Theory Grade 7
Music Theory Grade 8
Romantic Arrangements
Sunflower Slow Drag Sheet Music
Peacherine Ragtime Sheet Music